I've taken to spending the end of each evening in bed, listening to a good album from beginning to end. And on nights that I slither into the bedroom early, I listen to a double CD. Last night it was the Legacy edition of Jeff Buckley's Grace
. "Forget Her" just slays me.
It reminds me how tragic it is that Jeff Buckley is gone. He was filled with duende
and we have a serious lack of that in the music industry right now.